Chapter 127

Three see the sword blame

After a few days like this, it was finally time for the Prince of Qin to behead the Qin assassins.

On this day, Wei Luo did not appear, she represented the prince of Jingling, and it was more appropriate to avoid appearing on such occasions. Besides, Wei Luo found that she was a little soft-hearted, and she would be a little uncomfortable with the helpless appearance of the prince of Shangqin, but she gritted her teeth and broke her wrist. Hey, the main reason is that Qin Taiyan looks like he trusts her completely, which makes her feel a little weak.

After the assassin was killed, Prince Jingling quickly accepted Qin's request to see him. And the return of the crown prince to China also officially appeared on the itinerary.

It's midnight.

Wei Luo had just finished practicing his sword and hid on the bed. Because of taking care of the Sang Nu, she had to restrain herself again and again when she practiced the sword, and the Sang Nu was not there this night, Wei Luo was very relaxed, so he practiced for a long time.

Lying on the bed extremely tired, Wei Luo spread out his limbs and slept stiffly for a while, gradually becoming tired. She closed her eyes and rolled over. After a while, her mind began to get foggy and drowsiness.

The moon is bright and quiet, and the four fields are silent, just as a sleeping room.

Suddenly, Wei Luo woke up!

At this time, she was facing the inside of the collapse, and when she opened her eyes, she could only see a wall. She curled up motionless on the bed with her eyes wide open, holding her breath and pricking up her ears.

As she listened intently, it was very quiet, and there was no unusual sound at all.

Wei Luo frowned, she was no longer sleepy. In the bed, she quietly moved her hands and feet, and the head on the jade pillow began to be slowly and slowly straightened.

Her every movement was careful and vigilant, as if she was afraid to make any sound.

Finally, very slowly and carefully, she turned her head in the direction of the door.

Extremely suddenly, a laugh sounded, and a light and pleasant male voice came, "Suppressed breathing, muscle tightening!" If I hurt you, it will be useless to be careful! If I don't hurt you, why be careful? ”

The voice was tinged with a pleasant teasing.

Wei Luo swished, stretched his arms, and half-sat up.

Under the bright moonlight that entered through the window, Wei Luo stared at this handsome master with a small wine vortex, and shouted a little annoyedly: "Jun Naitang Grandmaster, how did you enter the hall and enter the room without being invited?" ”

After this sentence blurted out, Wei Luo's tone eased slightly, and her anger decreased, at this time, she finally remembered that the person in front of her was not something she could deal with, and she still had a handle in his hand. Therefore, Wei Luo reluctantly made himself appear gentle, and snorted lightly, "People in the world say that the sword blames March and does not speak to others, this statement is really not credible." ”

Jian Ji sat on the top of the room for a long time, he held the bottle in one hand, and while slowly pouring himself wine, he said with a smile: "The sword blame has many faces, how can the world know everything? ”

When he said this, he raised the Quartet Qingzhun full of wine towards Wei Luo, and asked with a smile, "Are you thirsty?" ”

Wei Luo reached out and took the deep coat at the head of the bed, and snorted softly as he put it on.

Seeing her like this, Jian Ji smiled.

He picked up the wine bottle, raised his head and drank a few sips, put the wine bottle down, looked at Wei Luo and said with a smile: "The fourth princess is very vigilant, everywhere I go, it is difficult for ordinary swordsmen to notice. ”

When Wei Luo heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "In this way, if you take someone's head, wouldn't it be better to explore the bag and take the object?" ”

"Haha," Jian Ji smiled heartily and said, "Yes! ”

Wei Luo had already put on her deep clothes at this time, she stepped on her shoes casually, dragged to the opposite side of the sword and knelt down. Staring at the face of this boy who looked very big in the moonlight, Wei Luo sighed lightly and said directly: "Jun's previous words are not finished, Luo thinks about it every time, tossing and turning and it is difficult to sleep. You are here today, but you can say it frankly. ”

Hearing this, Jian Ji raised his eyes and looked at her steadily.

Looking at it, he grinned, revealing a few white dangling teeth, as well as two small wine vortices on the side of his mouth, "The person who saved you is my senior brother." ”

Wei Luo looked at him for a moment, waiting for him to continue.

Jian Zhi met her dark jade eyes that shone in the moonlight, and couldn't help but snort, only to see him lean forward slightly, lean closer to Wei Luo a little, stared at her and smiled: "I never knew that there is a woman like a princess in the world!" So cunning, so clever! She is alone, helpless, and can hide the eyes and ears of the people of the world, and the eyes and ears of people like Gongzi Jingling. ”

When he said this, he couldn't help but smile again, his eyes were full of interest, "Give you some more time, won't you be a woman like your husband, ranking among the ministers and famous princes?" ”

Wei Luo had a serious face and said lightly: "Jun is dying in the middle of the night, is he touting Wei Luo?" ”

Wei Luo's words could be described as cold, but as soon as she said this, Jian Ji was obviously more satisfied. He smiled again, stared at her and said, "I came to Jin unintentionally, and I occasionally heard about you, and I remembered what my senior brother entrusted me, so I saw you." I have never seen such a woman in my life, and I should be surprised by the fun of life! ”

He said that he had come at the behest of the bearded man.

So that's the case, then he really has no malice.

Wei Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at Jian Ji and asked seriously, "What is Senior Brother Ling's entrustment?" ”

"Without him," said the sword guilt nonchalantly, "it's just a question for you." As soon as he said this, his voice was stunned, and his face turned slightly to the side.

With a whoosh, Jian Ji suddenly stood up, only to hear him chuckle and say, "Come on Fly Ear." ”

The laughter is still there, but the people are gone.

Seeing that he had suddenly disappeared again, Wei Luo couldn't help but stare at the door curtain that was still a little shaky, and secretly thought: This person is really terrifying and terrifying.

As soon as she thought of this, there was a faint, very light and faint 'porphyry' sound outside.

Wei Luo was still in a daze, the sword blame had already lifted the curtain and entered, his handsome face was smiling, but the long sword in his hand was dripping with blood.

Wei Luo looked at the bloody long sword, suddenly woke up, and said hurriedly: "Who did you kill?" ”

Jian Ji smiled: "It's just a maid." This woman is good, isn't it that you have aroused the suspicion of Gongzi Jingling? ”

Wei Luo swished to his feet.

She opened her eyes wide and stared straight at Jian Bla: This person, he killed Sang Nu?

Wei Luo stammered with a white face and asked, "You, you killed my personal maid?" ”

"Yes," the sword culprit smiled nonchalantly, and easily inserted the bloody long sword into the scabbard without wiping.

He strode to the collapse opposite Wei Luo, poured himself a bottle of wine and drank it all, when he looked up, he saw that Wei Luo was still staring at him, and the whole person was stunned, he couldn't help but laugh again, and said casually: "Every time I see you in the market these days, this woman will not leave the left and right." Such a maggot with bones can be killed, so why not bear it? ”

Wei Luo couldn't cry or laugh, looked at him immovable, and thought bitterly: Where can I not bear it! I, do I dare to touch her?

In a blink of an eye, she thought again: What can I do, how can I explain it to Jingling Gongzi?

The more she thought about it, the more confused she became, and she was so sad that she had nothing to do. With a 'horn', Wei Luo sat down weakly and muttered, "Now, how can it be good?" ”

Seeing that she was so frightened, Jian Ji casually shook the wine bottle in his hand and said, "Why be afraid? What about the prince and grandson? In this world, such as rangers like us, come when they want to, and kill if they want to kill! ”

After he said this irresponsible sentence, he raised his eyes and stared at Wei Luo, grinned toothily, and the wine vortex was faint, "I came to ask you a word on the order of my senior brother: you are the princess of Yueguo, and he should have sent you back to China three years ago. But because of the thousands of lives at stake, you have to be left to risk alone. I have been looking for you for three years, and I can see you today, dare to ask you if you would like to return to China? If you wish, I can escort you all the way. ”

When he said this, seeing that Wei Luo was stunned, he couldn't help but squeeze his eyebrows at her, and said with a smile: "Your woman is quite suitable for me, if you don't want to return to Yue, as far as Kunlun, I am also willing to accompany you on a journey." "Kunlun is the place where the legendary gods live, and his words have been teased.